Chapter 6: Escape the Truth

Falcon, the only Pegasus who could transform into human, quickly ushered the students to climb onto his back. He was now a winged horse and could carry up to three people out onto the open skies.

Kiyla ran forward and punched the glass window to make way for Falcon's lift off. Falcon carried Hermione, Ron, and Harry. The three key people to the Rebellion.

Falcon reared and flapped his giant silver wings and charged the window, and then with a quick jump, they were flying to safety.

Kiyla cracked her neck as she watched them fly off. "We have to wait for Tonyur. He's the only one who can carry the rest of you together," she said.

Suddenly Sherry came blotting through the bathroom door and as she began to stop she changed back into her human form.

"Tonyur's going to be late, we have to get them out ourselves," she said.

Kiyla waved her hand as if this was a minor annoyance. "Give him a couple of minutes, it's only Death Eaters."

Sherry rolled her eyes. "No, its not, I just saw Voldemort. He's here for Harry, we have to leave now."

"But Harry's already gone," said Neville.

"Ya, he flew off with Falcon," agreed Fred.

Sherry looked at them. "And when Voldemort finds out that Harry's escaped, who do you think he will take his frustration out on?"

"Maybe we should go," Fred quickly said.

"Alright," said Kiyla, "Sherry, you take the three boys, I'll hover above you with Ginny."

Sherry nodded and both she and Kiyla transformed. But meanwhile…

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Voldemort gently smacked his wand into his palm.

"I want him alive," he snarled to Snape.

"Of course," said Snape.

Five Death Eaters exited the hallway lead by Snape. They were on the hunt for Harry, but they had no knowledge that they wouldn't find him.

"I remember the roofs of the hallways being a lot taller," Voldemort said to his remaining Death Eaters.

Softly at first, but growing more loud were footsteps from the end of the corridor. Voldemort gripped his wand and smiled, "I wonder if the famous Harry Potter has come to me on his own?"

The person stepped into the light glowing off the Death Eaters wands. It certainly was not the person Voldemort was expecting.

Legwrong stood there with the Basilisk woman at his side.

"Well, well," said a surprised Voldemort.

"I have sent Landiver away from here. Harry has already escaped. You will never find those boys, let alone ever hurt them again," spat Legwrong.

Voldemort shook his head. "Never say never my dead friend," said Voldemort.

"I will find them both," continued Voldemort, "And when I do, I will make sure they suffer; together of course."

Legwrong barred his fangs at Voldermort and the woman basilisk stomped her giant reptilian feet on the floor.

"I forgot what an animal you were Legwrong, and the animal you kept as a lover too," smirked Voldemort.

"Leave her out of this," growled Legwrong.

Voldemort held out his wand toward his two opponents. "Should I tell you what Daemon did to Harry, and how I made them both forget? First we kidnapped Harry, who was playing at a playground one day, then that night, I called Lily and James back from the dead, and Daemon and I killed them all over again, and Harry was forced to watch. Daemon had no idea what he was doing till James called out his name. Then he remembered, and then we threw him into the lake. But we did return Harry safely to the playground."

"You're sick, don't you have any morals?" asked Legwrong.

"Yes," answered Voldemort, "And that's to live forever."
Legwrong formed an electric ball of light in his hand and his eyes turned blood red. The basilisk woman roared and stomped the ground again.

"Then prepare to die," said Legwrong as he shot the electricity at Voldemort.